#beauty and the beast 2014

[lokihiddleston]

LA BELLE ET LA BÊTE (2014)

[dolcesostenuto]

[premiumbitch]

THINGS TO MANIFEST - 2014 BEAUTY AND THE BEAST THEMED PACK ! ⋆𐙚₊˚⊹♡

hi luvs! I decided I'd make this flora from winx themed pack for the lovely person who requested it (@milkofthesyren) and for people who want to manifest themselves to be a completely different person, someone they will feel confident to be! also for the amazing shifters who can script this about themselves! enjoy :)

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BEAUTY ♡ //

Your beauty is like an enchanted rose, timeless and delicate, yet powerful enough to change the course of fate. Every glance, every movement carries an air of mystery, as if you belong to a world woven with magic.

Your hair cascades like liquid gold in candlelight, shimmering with an ethereal glow, soft as silk spun by unseen hands in a fairytale castle.

Your eyes hold the depth of forgotten stories, a mesmerizing mix of wisdom and wonder, like moonlit waters reflecting an ancient spell.

Your skin is kissed by the soft glow of twilight, radiant yet effortless, as if you are touched by the very magic that lingers in the air of grand ballrooms and secret gardens.

Your lips are the color of roses blooming at midnight, full of silent promises, both soft and strong, capable of shattering curses and healing wounds.

You move with the grace of a waltz in an enchanted hall, every step like poetry in motion, exuding elegance that is neither forced nor learned—it is simply part of who you are.

Your beauty is not just something to be admired but something to be felt, like the warmth of a flickering candle in a cold castle, a light that refuses to be extinguished.

There is something cinematic about you, like a heroine framed in golden light, standing between fantasy and reality, drawing all eyes without even trying.

Your presence alone changes the atmosphere, as if you carry the last remnants of an ancient spell, something untouchable yet undeniably real.

You are a vision, a living fairytale, a beauty that exists beyond time, untouched by trends, belonging to a story greater than any written in ink.

AURA ♡ //

Your aura hums with the energy of a love story yet to unfold, filled with longing, magic, and the quiet strength of someone who knows their own worth.

Being around you feels like wandering through an enchanted castle, where every corridor holds a secret, every turn a possibility. You make the world feel full of wonder.

Your presence is like golden candlelight flickering against ancient stone, warm, alluring, casting shadows that dance like whispers of forgotten tales.

There is a quiet defiance in the way you exist, a refusal to be anything but yourself, as if you were written into existence by fate itself.

You make people believe in magic again, in the idea that love can heal, that beauty can be found in the most unexpected places, and that even the darkest curses can be broken.

You carry both elegance and resilience, like a rose growing through the cracks of time, soft yet unyielding, delicate yet powerful.

There is something hauntingly beautiful about you, a presence that lingers long after you’ve gone, like the last notes of a song played in an empty ballroom.

Your kindness is a rare enchantment, capable of melting the coldest hearts, not because it is naïve, but because it is strong.

You are a dream wrapped in reality, as if you stepped out of a world where castles touch the sky and love is a force stronger than time.

People don’t just see you—they feel you, as if they’ve brushed against the edge of something eternal, something that refuses to be forgotten.

SMARTS ♡ //

Your mind is a library of untold stories, filled with pages of wisdom, adventure, and the kind of knowledge only earned through experience.

You see the world in ways others do not, finding beauty in the forgotten, understanding truths that most overlook.

Your intelligence is not just in what you know, but in how you understand the world, with a depth and sensitivity that makes everything feel more meaningful.

You ask questions that make people think, that linger in their minds long after the conversation has ended, as if you have unlocked something they never knew they needed.

You are both a scholar and a dreamer, blending logic and imagination in a way that makes life feel like a grand tale waiting to be unraveled.

You notice the smallest details, the quiet moments others miss, and in those moments, you find poetry, history, and truth.

You do not fear the unknown; you welcome it, knowing that every mystery unraveled is another page turned in the great story of life.

Your wit is sharp as a dagger but used with the grace of a queen, never cruel, but always enough to remind people you are not to be underestimated.

You are the kind of person who would break a curse not with force, but with understanding, proving that intelligence and heart are the most powerful weapons of all.

You do not need magic to be extraordinary—your mind alone is its own kind of enchantment.

PERSONALITY ♡ //

You are the embodiment of a tale as old as time, a heart full of wonder, a soul filled with strength, and a presence that lingers like an unfinished story.

Your kindness is not a weakness, but a force strong enough to shatter walls and melt even the most frozen of hearts.

You love with the depth of someone who has seen both light and darkness, knowing that true beauty lies in what is felt, not just in what is seen.

There is an elegance in the way you carry yourself, not forced, but natural, like someone who knows exactly who they are, no matter where they stand.

Your resilience is unmatched, like a rose that continues to bloom, no matter how many thorns surround it.

You do not seek to be saved; you seek to understand, proving that love is not about possession but about choice.

You are the kind of person who sees potential in places others abandon, who finds light in the shadows and warmth in the cold.

Your presence alone makes people believe in something greater, as if you are a reminder that fairytales are not just meant for books.

You are neither fragile nor unyielding, but something in between—something that bends without breaking, that endures without hardening.

You are not just part of a story—you are the story itself, a tale of love, resilience, and the kind of beauty that stands the test of time.

hope you guys enjoyed! requests are appreciated! lmk if you want anything! <3

[hanastasiana]

More La Belle et la Bête content cause it’s just so beautiful

[perioddramapolls]

Period dramas dresses tournament: Green dresses Round 1- Group D: Marie Antoinette, Marie Antoinette (pics set) vs Belle, La belle et la bête (gifset)

[itsscatballou]

I watched this movie for the first time today, and I’m not sure I’ll be able to think about anything else for the foreseeable future.

Please watch it as soon as possible - La Belle et la Bête 2014.

[theirwolfbicanthrope]

rating: Explicit (but not for this specific chapter) relationship: Belle/Beast (post human transformation, sadly) chapter trigger warnings: mentions of loss of loved ones/canon character death, this chapter especially and also includes allusions/implied discussion of abortion (that doesn't happen) summary: What comes after the transformation. Moments in the life of Belle and her beast who is now a man

[therabbitthatpostthings]

(Masterpost)

The demon grinned in his pride. Long bony arms wrapped around Urokodaki. The old man begged, “Kill me and spare my boy.”

“Your boy is dead, this one is mine.” He chuckled, raising Giyuu’s unconscious body. With what little strength he had, Urokodaki thrashed against the demon's hold, clawing at its arm to let him go.

“I’ll free you!” He yelled. “Please! Spare my boy!”

The demon stopped and brought him closer to the old hunter. “Very well. But the mountain needs a new master. I suppose your scrawny boy will do.”

Before Urokodaki could argue with him the demon had already tossed him aside. When awoke he was at the edge of the forest leading up the path to the mountain. He ran up the path hoping to find Giyuu but what he saw was a tall deer-like creature hunched over the porch of the mansion. A monster of his own creation.

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“From that day forward I chased after the demon but I couldn’t kill him.” Urokodaki concluded. With nowhere else to go, you all gathered in Urokodaki’s home. He was already waiting on the porch, carving away while the rest of town spoke in hushed whispers of the smoke plume on the mountain. “Another Hunter did. A young man with a scar on his head. He had hanafuda earrings too.”

Sanemi felt like his blood vessels were going to burst. “You have got to be fucking kidding me.”

Uzui erupted in laughter, “That's my tsugoku! Kamado!��

“You still call him that?” Obanai rolled his eyes.

Not only was the demon Sanemi had been hunting escaped 8 years ago but it was killed by that shitty brat Kamado and his sister! The last thing he needed to hear was everyone praising the little nuisance for such a good job. Not like he could do anything about it now.

“Kamado Tanjiro, that was his name wasn’t it.” Urokodaki chuckled to himself. “Good to see the Hunters are still in good shape. I should thank you three, in a roundabout way you did save my boy.”

“It was (L/N)’s flashy display of love that saved your son Urokodaki-sama!” Uzui smiled.

“Oh~ a display of love was it?” Makomo teased. “I didn’t expect that from you (Y/N). Considering your ‘travel partner’ and all.”

Your face turned red and Giyuu’s reaction didn’t make it any better. “Is that what you called me?” He asked.

“W-Well I couldn’t outright say you were the Beast of the mountain.” You blushed. All three of them shared a laugh at your embarrassment.

The laughter momentarily died down at the sound of crows overhead. Uzui stood first, “I suppose that’s our cue. Tomioka, sorry for trying to kill you and accusing you of killing others! And burning your house down!”

“It’s fine, that wasn’t really a house, just a cage. I have no fondness towards it, except when (Y/N) was there.” Giyuu replied completely oblivious to what his words did to your heart. The other two hunters repeated the same sentiment. You thanked them for attempting to avenge you for your parents’ sake, even if it was in vain. With that, the three hunters left.

“What a strange group of people, and you used to be one of them, Urokodaki-San.” You smiled.

“Yes, though in my old age it became harder for me to fight. That’s why the demon on the mountain became what it was that day.” He sighed. He stayed quiet for a moment. His fist clenched in his lap. Finally he turned to face you and Giyuu. The two stared at each other for what felt like forever. Urokodaki reached up to untie his mask. You almost wanted to shield your eyes out of courtesy. Giyuu however did not break his gaze, even when the tears started to well up in his eyes.

Urokodaki bowed deeply, his forehead pressed to the floor. “I will never be able to make up for the years you suffered. If I had been stronger I could have prevented this tragedy and, Sabito would still be here. I cannot undo the past, so let me make a better future. I am so sorry Giyuu.”

Giyuu was taken aback, trying to quickly scramble to Urokodaki’s side with his limited mobility. Learning to walk on human feet again was proving to be difficult. In a mess of his and your own movements, Giyuu was able to kneel in front of Urokodaki.

“Please, I’m the one who should apologize! Sabito died protecting- I shouldn’t have wandered off- I just wanted you to know how sorry I wa-”

Urokodaki pulled Giyuu into his embrace. Neither of them could hold back the tears anymore. Shoulders relaxed and hearts softened as they hugged each other tighter. “Welcome home, my son.”

“I'm home.”

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The sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in cool hues. It was strange seeing the night so devoid of snow and darkness. Lanterns illuminated the paths. Carts and commerce could be heard from the town. The hungry eyes of the forest felt like a distant memory. Giyuu took it all in. The cool late winter air sent goosebumps up his arms. He forgot what it felt like to feel cold, to shudder in the wind. He pulled the warm blanket over him, an old sensation of warmth that felt new to him as well.

The sliding door opened and you stepped out slowly, as not to disturb him. “Giyuu, are you alright… It's a little cold out here.”

“You can come and warm me up then.” He guided you to sit well with him, pulling the cover over to you too. The remaining bits of sunlight danced across his face as he settled next to you. His nose blushed pink in the chilly air. A serene smile on his face as the wind slowly drifted across. Declawed hand on your shoulder and the other feeling the wooden texture of the porch. “You’re staring.”

“You’re breathtaking,” You answered without missing a beat.

That broke his calm expression into a flustered mess. He turned not to face you but didn’t remove his arm from around you.

“What?” You teased. “Were you not expecting that?”

“N-No.” His blush reddened.

“Why? I told you, I love you.”

Something about his literal cold exterior being gone made Giyuu all the more exposed to his new emotions and sensations. You were taking full advantage of that, intentionally or not.

“I’ve never seen you this red before” You smiled.

Not wanting to be outdone, Giyuu held firmly on your lower back and pulled you closer to him. You were almost sitting in his lap with your legs crossed over his.

“Where did that confidence go? We’ve been this close before?” He asked, still red in the face and clearly more flustered than you.

You averted your gaze. “It’s different now!”

“Because I’m human?”

“Because I know you love me!”

Without a second thought, Giyuu leaned forward to kiss you. One arm stayed wrapped around you and the other held your hand. Your free hand gently caressed his face, thumb smoothing over where his demon marks used to be.

A soft hum left his lips as you parted. You stayed close, basking in the calm silence. Giyuu felt like he was stuck in an endless night. He never left the mountain, he rarely left the mansion. The rooms full of foreign books mocked him with places he’ll never see. The lantern light seemed like distant memories of the village he’ll never return to. His reflection, the proof of his mistakes. The irrefutable truth that his life was over and he was the very monster he ran from. Tsutako died protecting him from these beasts. Sabito fought until the bitter end. What a cruel twist of fate.

Then you showed up. The only human brave or dumb enough to return to the cursed mountain. You brightened up the dreary home. There was no room unexplored, no night not at each other’s side. Your kindness, your patience and your perseverance pushed him to do more. To be more, if only for your sake. He wanted you to feel the light he felt. Even now, tenderly holding you close, he wanted to spread that light you gave him.

And sitting there as the sun fully set and the town’s lanterns illuminated the sky he made a silent promise. To always and forever love you and give the life you have given him.

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Thank you to everyone who stayed through this whole thing. I don’t have confidence as a writer, I’m simply just a lil silly guy. Maybe on day I can revisit this and give it a proper storyline but for now I’m glad to have gotten through it.

Thank you all for letting me vent my hyperfixation on ONE SCENE from a movie I watched ONCE (so far…)

[princessevajacks]

wait cause evajacks' storyline is actually so similar to the original beauty and the beast story!!!

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in the og story of 'the beauty and the beast', as well seen in the 2014 movie, the beast became one because he wanted to hunt a golden deer even tho his wife was against it.

he then one day proceeded to kill that deer during a hunt and that's when he found out that his wife actually was the deer.

that's pretty similar to the archer and the fox story. and i think that's relevant towards the fact that jacks is the archer against his will, he doesn't like it, neither does he like the fact he has to kill/hurt the women that represent the fox. (from what i remember, please correct me if i'm wrong)

adding that to the whole curse thing with the one true love's kiss breaking it AND the little easter egg that's always on the fairyloot covers (the acftl one being a heart looking like a rose inside a glass thing (forgot the word for it lmao but yk what i mean))

if this was made purposefully by stephanie, i don't think the beauty and the beast story will be relevant to the broken heart series, nor do i think it ever was. i think it was just a nice little callback to one of the most popular fairytale in a book series that aspire to be one!

if something about 'the beauty and the beast' will be relevant or similar in any ways to acftl, i think it will be the breaking of the curse by true love/ by a true love's kiss!

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sooo yeah :) just a little thing i thought about while thinking of the 2014 movie!

[darklinaforever]

The day we get an adaptation of Beauty and the Beast with Belle kissing the Beast when she's in Beast form instead of prince form ?! The 2014 version almost gave it to us !!!

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[nsk96]

Herzog is that you?

I was watching this Beauty and the Beast mini series from 2014 and I was surprised to see the similarities. I think Leon even wore red gloves at one point too while donning the white coat (if my eyes didn’t deceive me). Bruh

[lokihiddleston]

“Upon awaking, Belle went exploring the castle, determined to unravel the mysteries of the Beast. She became lost in a labyrinth of corridors and ramshackle passageways, with, a tall times, the eerie sensation of being followed.” LA BELLE ET LA BÊTE (2014)

[wallflowerglitter]

I am watching a really strange adaptation of Beauty and The Beast.

[blogthebooklover]

The gifs of Beast’s reveal and transformation are so amazing. Possibly my favorites in any BATB adaptation.

La belle et la bête (Beauty and the Beast) 2014, dir. Christophe Gans — based on the traditional fairy tale written by French novelist Gabrielle-Suzanne Barbot de Villeneuve

[zoeloveconvers99]

This is out of fun and personal ideas and i watched more versions but I was tired to find them all

[popclture]

Lea Seydoux in Beauty And The Beast (2014)